The small town outside the plug, simple and desolate, although it is summer, there are not many flowers and trees to see, in addition to sand or sand around, fortunately it is summer, not much wind, if it is changed to the other three seasons, the wind is full of yellow sand, and it is difficult to see people on the other side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Xiang complained: "In this kind of place, you can't farm or hunt, what do people eat for?" ”

The envoy said slowly: "Out of the desert is the grassland, the water and grass are abundant, and the cattle and sheep are herds, but unlike the people of the Central Plains, they can only eat meat during the New Year, and they are still well-off." ”

Contempt for each other, Mu Xiangzui tilted his head and twisted his head, very disdainful, so that the minister's mouth was grinning, very disapproving.

And Shanbao is thinking, whether the water and grass are abundant or the cattle and sheep are flocked, and even the Hu people have old forests and mountains and rivers, but compared with the Central Plains, it is still insufficient, otherwise the Hu people will not have been yearning for the Central Plains for many years, and they will also make a big move because of this.

The three of them are ready to stay, and they found a good inn, the two-story building is all mud tamped, upstairs accommodation, downstairs dinner.

The guy who ran the hall came over to greet him: "Guest officer, eat or stay?" ”

Looking at the dirty guy, he saw that the rag on his shoulder was even more greasy and black, I don't know how long he hadn't washed it, and then he saw that his long nails were full of dirt, Shanbao frowned, although the guy was wearing Hu clothes but didn't say the words of the Hu people, guessing probably because this place was close to Yanqi Pass, and there was a field at the border, and there were many people from the Central Plains who came and went to buy and sell, so those who opened the door to do business also said the words of the Central Plains.

Shi Chen looked at Shanbao: "Young Master, what do you want to eat?" ”

Shanbao said simply: "Just clean it." ”

The guy immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, the food in our store is very clean." ”

When you go out, you can't pay too much attention to it, Shanbao nodded: "Okay, just get a few steamed buns and cut a plate of meat." ”

The man answered and went to the kitchen, and the envoy invited Shanbao to sit down.

Shanbao looked at the table, chairs and benches were all covered with dirt, and looked at his moon-white robe...... Anyway, I didn't do the laundry, so I comforted myself and sat down.

After a while, the steamed buns were served in a small wicker basket, and the meat was full of a large plate, but it was just ...... Shanbao covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, tightened his brows and asked, "What kind of meat is this?" ”

The guy said proudly: "The most distinctive thing in our store is the roast mutton, and the best thing is the roast leg of mutton, which is the leg of mutton." ”

Shanbao waved his hand again and again: "Take it, take it, this smell is too bad." ”

The guy was stunned, I don't know why this beautiful boy doesn't like to eat such delicious food.

Seeing that the guy was stupidly pestle, the envoy scolded: "My young master doesn't like to eat, so if you want to take it, take it away." ”

Mu Xiang also said: "If you smell it, let's change it to something else." ”

The guy is like a few family treasures: "So guest officer, do you eat beef stew or horse jerky?" Or lamb buns and beef dumplings? ”

Shanbao shook his head: "Is there anything else lighter?" ”

The guy was very upset: "Sour cucumber sauce radish." ”

At this time, neither cucumbers nor radishes have been harvested, and Shanbao knows that this pickle is from last year, so he reluctantly said: "Then, let's have a plate each." ”

The guy said coldly, "Wait." ”

Waiting for the pickled cucumber and pickled radish to be served, Mu Xiang looked at it: "Can you eat this?" ”

Picking fat and thin, the disgruntled guy must say, "You drink the northwest wind", so Shanbao took the lead in picking up the steamed bun and eating the sour cucumber.

The master could eat it, and Mu Xiang didn't say anything more, so he ate it too.

The strange thing is that after eating a few bites, the potential taste of the pickled cucumber and the pickled radish was developed, and Shanbao and Muxiang not only ate it with relish, but also asked Xiao Er how to make these two dishes, and prepared to try to make them himself when he returned home.

After dinner, I went back to the upstairs room to rest.

Shanbao is the same as the wood incense, the envoy is a minister, and when he enters the room, Shanbao is dumbfounded again, the bed is not a bed but a kang, and the kang is not a mattress but a mat, the mat is covered with a layer of sand, pick up a broom and sweep it, and the dust floats and floats all over the house.

Mu Xiang spatted one after another, shaking her head: "What the hell is this place, look at the nineteen kings and princesses of Gouge, the men are heroic and the women are charming, but they grew up in such a place, it's really unbelievable." ”

Riding a horse all the time, Shanbao was very tired, sat on the kang, and said: "This is an inn, not a family, and the palace will not be like this." ”

The inn ushered in everyone to send to, and the guys had time to clean it up simply, and it would never be like their own home.

When there was a knock on the door, Shanbao pointed at Mennunu and motioned for Muxiang to take a look, and she herself fell crooked on the folded quilt.

Mu Xiang muttered: "That adult is really, don't say anything about it, and now I'm going to bother Miss." ”

Unhappy, he pushed open the door, but he was stunned, and there was a woman wearing a bearded dress and a veil standing at the door, holding something in her arms that I didn't know if it was a pipa or a piano.

Mu Xiang asked, "Is there something wrong with the girl?" ”

The Hu woman said: "I'm singing, I don't know if my son wants to hear it?" ”

Mu Xiangfang wanted to say that it was not necessary, but Shanbao shouted: "A girl's family is running to the rivers and lakes to sing, and the poor one is called in." ”

Mu Xiang turned sideways and invited the masked woman in, sniffing the strong fragrance on her body, seeing that her crimson dress was extremely gorgeous, and the long hair that fell back was still slightly curly, Mu Xiang's eyes were full of curiosity.

Shanbao didn't get up, he looked at the woman like Ling Bo walking slightly, Shanbao felt funny in his heart, laughing at this woman who is clearly a kung fu person, but here she pretended to be a singer, guessing that this woman was not sent by Mo Li Khan, so she was sent by Princess Gouge, maybe it was sent by the Emperor Taishang, or some other enemy sent by the enemy who couldn't remember for a while, Shanbao once thought that this time into Hu would not be smooth sailing, but she didn't expect that someone would want to take her life so soon, she smiled faintly, Pointing to the rough wooden chair in front of him, he said, "Girl sit." ”

The Hu woman thanked her deeply and slowly sat down, and asked softly, "What does Gongzi want to hear?" ”

Shanbao looked indifferent: "Whatever, you let me order and I don't understand the music of your Hu people." ”

The Hu woman replied, "In this case, then sing the Central Plains tune, I understand." ”

Shanbao said casually: "That's very good. ”

The Hu woman plucked the musical instrument in her arms, and the sound jingled, as if a pool of water flowed through Shanbao's heart, which was very useful, and the Hu woman said: "Then the little girl will sing a song "Liang Zhu" to the princess." ”

Shanbao seemed to prick something, and suddenly bounced: "Wait, what are you singing?" ”

The Hu woman replied: "Liang Zhu." ”

Once upon a time, she asked her grandfather to play "Liang Zhu" for her, so whenever she heard this song, she would always think of her grandfather, and looked at the woman fixedly, feeling that if she was pretending to be her grandfather, this waist would inevitably be a little slender, no matter what, Shanbao wanted to see her true face of Lushan, so she said: "Please take off your veil." (To be continued.) )